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nfld day 1. flew into st johns in the afternoon, too wiped from the flight to do much else so walked around downtown, picked up some records, and ate filipino takeout in the hotel room lol. i dont care how cold it gets, this place is so pretty i already wanna move here

28 y/o cant really sing absolutely refuse to learn basic guitar competency. chat is it too late for me to become the next liz phair

i think its cool when the cashiers at coffee shops misspell my name and then when my orders ready they call out "MARY DEATH"

MAKES U WANNA FEEEEEL MAKES U WANNA TRYYY MAKES U WANNA BLOW THE STAAAARS FROM THE SKYYYY

I LOVE BILLY BISHOP AIRPORT I WOULD GIVE MY LIFE FOR BILLY BISHOP AIRPORT

TABARSWAG

what have you done for the straight edge community tabarnak

les posts, j'en aime faire

des quebecois au concert de rihanna en 2011: oui found love in a hopeless place tabarnak

touché de tabarnak amoré

et si je commencais poster entièrement en français. que va-t-il se passer. essayez m'arrêter

moi regardant un film français: non non baguette

unironically I kinda wish I was French

i dont make art to impress the cool kids i dont make art to impress the cool kids i dont make art to impress the cool kids i dont

highkey wanna make this my linkedin pfp (@diago.santos27 on ig)

broke a nail shotgunning a red bull before the grindcore gig then smoked 1 million cigs and danced around at postshow karaoke. adrian called me a big ball of energy and i felt weirdly touched

unfortunately there is a hot quebecois grindcore vocalist in my area

unspeakably cruel of god to make me shoulder the weight of my winter coat once more after yesterday. old testament type shit

dogwhistle vs klokwise (korn vs limp bizkit)

show went well. complete nervous breakdown postponed

woke up cried for an hour wrote a poem about killing google drive now i have to wash my hair and sing songs for teenagers. life is a competition against the people you imagine are your enemies and i am fucking losing. $10/pwyc

just spent an hour going back thru all of thisisafleshprison's feed. divas its not going well

"are ya winning son" is my fave meme format of all time. very funny on its own, also really ripe for adaptation and reinvention. there were a few months in 2020 when it became the locus for a lot of captivating short-form autofiction

at innis town hall. least chinese bitch in the room. i smell like cigarettes and psychosis. bout to watch a movie. its real gay. used to do drag with the guy coordinating this screening back in 2017. i think he thinks im on drugs again. im not. luv my stupid wasian life

IM THE ANGRIEST GIRL IN AMERICA. NOT HER. NOT HER. ME.

hey everyone i have an unequivocally great relationship with my mom

i am watching baseball. with transgender bitches. also eric

happy bosnian day of herzegovility

the vibes are not up because its spring, but because houndstooth has dripped coffee back

missing oc today. i want tamales from las golondrinas. i want to be in angie's car cruising down pch. i want to take the ferry to catalina. i want to see saddleback and that stupid orange balloon on the horizon. i want to hike aliso peak trail one more time. i want to kiss weird boys from temecula

ncaa wgym regionals start tm. mizzou + ucla til i die. obsessed w stanford and georgia this year. i also enjoy watching michigan state. kentucky and cal are underrated. lsu + florida are fun. every day i pray for the downfall of oklahoma

ran into 3 bad bitches at the value village

my father is praying for me. also asked me if ive ever considered using ai to streamline my workflow. this is not a bit

little known fact: i have successfully fixed all of my exes

hi im meredith and this is my husband shane from stardew valley. im normal and awesome

sometimes i remember that my estranged brother has more bpd than i do and im like...wow. swag. also we're both good at bowling

delco mf's. and post

tormenting my neocrust bf with this

slayyyter headlining prepare the ground WHEN

congratulations Slayyyter on AOTY

GIRL SAME

I THINK ABOUT MONEY DRUGS CHAINS ON MY CHEST

do you think god is scared of me